The old adage “all that glitters is not gold” couldn’t be more apt for this photo. The early afternoon sun shimmered off of Boley Lake in West Virginia’s Babcock State Park. The woman sitting on the spit of land beneath the leaning tree added to the setting’s charm.
Writer, marketer, columnist, author, photographer, birder, walker, hiker, husband, father, grandfather, brother, son, township trustee, converted Anabaptist, community activist, my life is crammed with all things people and nature and wonder. My late father gave me this penchant for giving and getting the most out of life, my late mother the courtesy, kindness, and creativity to see the joy in life. They both taught me to cherish the people I am with. I try and fail and try again.
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Good morning Bruce. Always enjoy your posts and photos. This one is such a peaceful setting and I think we all need that. Thank you so much.
Good morning Bruce. Always enjoy your posts and photos. This one is such a peaceful setting and I think we all need that. Thank you so much.
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You are most welcome, Dynna.
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